The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

It's dark and I don't see the surroundings very well, but I think what I looked at earlier was probably a mat for physical education.

Then I'm sure this is inside the warehouse of the second training ground.

It's already past full school leaving time. It's unlikely that anyone will come to help or happen to have a street.

Under such circumstances, I groaned in my heart.

─ ─ ─ I can't believe we just had two stalkers.

The truth that I was told by a group of women with monkeys fitted and hands and legs tied was such that I could snort that seniors would get out.

Until a while ago, this group of women had only one stalker available, and you think that seniors were going to carry things exactly as they deduced?

─ ─ But the seniors were too knowledgeable, both good and bad.

They never let the students know publicly, but they leaked as much information as they wanted to escort me to a place called the senior fan club.

─ ─ ─ I don't know why you're finding out what you've been hiding so far, but rumor has it that Member # 00, or the founder of the fan club, is God Almighty? If that rumor was true, I guess the seniors are outrageous people.

Well, I'm not really interested.

gossip.

Unfortunately, there was a member of that fan club in the group of women in front of me right now, and it was easy to find out that the senior was going to be my escort.

That's why these people quickly added another stalker to their crew and hit a senior shortly after they left me.

Besides, that stalker number two seems to be a pretty strong guy, and in terms of sequence, he said he was number eighteen out of all school students or something.

That's how I stood in the bathroom while my senior would be struggling, so I got caught in the face of this group of women.

"Hey, how do you feel right now when you ask me the truth? Hey, Mr. Garnett?

I think it was the same class of female students who looked down at me and talked to me.

I've been talking to Pepper Pepper since earlier, but apparently he was in love with one of the boys I dropped.

─ ─ ─ This is total rebellion.

I know that, but I honestly don't think I'm sorry either.

I guess what I was doing is terribly cruel.

Get in touch with the boys, get a liking, get along.

It was desperate for me, but still, I'm sure it's not strange to be perceived that way from the side.

─ ─ But still, I wanted everyone to like me.

As a pure friend, not in a relationship where everyone sells their festivities like their parents do. As best friends who can forgive and trust each other. Warmly, as lovers who can love each other with all their heart.

Men and women alike, I wanted to get along with everyone.

But in my way, I can't be friends with girls, and above all, they reject me before I'm understood.

That's why if you talk to the boys students and get friendly, that's the end of being cursed in the shadows with 'bitches', 'sexually wicked women', etc.

I could have forced them to punish me under my parents' authority, but even I could understand that if I did it, it would ruin everything.

─ ─ That's why I was even more desperate and bought a grudge while being mistaken.

I looked up with a vain eye at my classmate, who still talks to perplexes, and the other female students who are grinning miserably afterwards, as well as the male students who congested their eyes with giraffes.

I'm sure I'm going to do terrible things to those stalkers in front of these girls.

I can't imagine how terrible that would be, but I'm sure they would do something close to torture.

Thinking that far, I noticed that my vision was blurred for some reason.

-The tears.

Noticing the identity of the warm things that convey my cheeks, I was unable to enjoy the emotions I had suppressed until then.

"Huh? Could you be crying? Ahaha, it's super awkward -! I'm not crying about this to any guy like you, you little bitch with a crotch open!

Seeing my reaction, the girl climbed to her head, kicking as much as she could at a desk that was nearby.

That desk hit the floor right near me hard and I accidentally raised the pitiful voice of "Hino".

They see it, they hear it, and they laugh.

Laugh. Laugh.

I'm laughing with my belly.

I don't know what you're laughing at so much, and I don't want to know.

But anyway, they were laughing.

tears on his eyeballs,

Turn your contempt to me.

─ ─ When I saw it, I tasted my first emotions in my life.

I'm sure it's a thirst for life.

I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet.

I still have something to do.

I haven't even confessed to anyone I like yet.

- So I can't die here!

I stare at them with my angry returning eyes and bite my back teeth tight.

─ ─ And,

"Oh, my God, how are you still?"

I heard voices out of place like that, and the doors of this warehouse were kicked.

According to Gilbert's testimony, Garnett, who had returned with Dean, stood in the bathroom before returning, and the Gilberts, who had been asked insignificantly about stalking damage, were waiting for her to return to deliver them to the dorm.

─ ─ but at no time will I return, and I discover a possession of Renea that was scattered in front of the bathroom by Renea, who went to see it worried.

They were asking about the stalker, and they were looking for her, and they were looking for a collaborator specializing in this sort of thing -- that is, they were about to ask me for help.

"Well, I don't know who Gilbert and I trust, but the vice chairman reports to the teachers and Grace. And then we split up in other facets and we search Garnett, so what?

"The boulder is Ginn. It's faster than I expected."

I begin to think at the same time as I hear Gilbert's answer.

First, my participation in the Garnet search is a matter of decision.

However, it is difficult for us to find all of this vast property by ourselves. You can see it will take at least a dozen minutes.

But it's hard to believe that that group of women taken away - maybe a second stalker - won't get a hand in the meantime.

So we can gather the collaborators? When it comes to the collaborators we can gather now, in the days of brunette hair to our companions, the face of the student council now in front of Commissioner Kazaki. And let Gilbert and his teachers go get him.

That would be enough for one second. I follow my instincts and search the campus for other places I didn't look.

I think that's probably the best part.

When I got to that point, I briefly conveyed the idea to the face of the Student Council.

After all, do you know that they will contend for a moment too, that they have no objection to my operation, and that each one of them is working to build a squad and prepare for a search, one by one?

- And I need to do something for him when I find him. I need to get my men, precisely.

"Renea, Dean. You two come with me."

""...... Huh?

Two people shouting dumb voices at my sudden call.

Personally, I'd still like to keep my distance from Dean, but unfortunately I don't have time to say that right now.

"Renea is a choice just in case Garnett was harmed, so Dean is thinking about the emotions Garnett is pointing at you. If I could help you anyway, I'd rather have my own prince help me as that idiot."

I laugh a little bitterly at that word of mine and cheek Dean. I knew you'd look at Garnett's favor and pretend not to look at him. You're so full of women.

"I get it. I don't really want to imagine that, but maybe that's what happens."

"Okay. Gin, you have a point. Besides, maybe you'll be the first one to find her."

When I hear from the two of you, I'll check with Gilbert. [M]

"I'll allow you to act for a good reason. The two of you will be able to use it safely, won't you?

"Well. Don't worry, I'm going to use you to the limit, more than a slave rag."

They were two people with a grin that drew me as much as I could to that word, but unfortunately it's too late to turn back already.

When I put a kick-ass, serious look on my face, I run out according to my super instincts.

─ ─ Apparently, my super intuition indicated a gym warehouse.

"Hmm, did you end up attracting a big win in the first shot"

I opened my eyes and stared at the girls and one boy, and I shrugged like that as I watched the garnet you were looking for.

He thought the two people standing behind me were "maybe" for once, but he really didn't think he'd look for them in one shot. It is similarly solidified with eyes open.

--but there's no way I'm allowed to be so lazy.

"Hey Renea, you need to contact Gilbert. Dean, get that fool out of here."

"" Ha, ha!

The two of you who replied by accident move exactly as I said.

I don't know why it was so solidified in the gucci bee, but it still worked just as it was supposed to, so let's try to be good.

When I followed Dean into it, for some reason, everyone was uniformly distorting their faces to fear.

─ ─ Well, is there anything that scares you that much?

I had this question on my mind, and I laughed a little bit ridiculously.

"Ha, it's more scary than pissing me off in the world, isn't there? Sons of bitches."

I know. I know.

I'm sure I look terrible right now. He's a terrible face distorted by hatred.

If you ask me what I'm so angry about,

─ ─ ─ Against myself for being duped and failing while I took the request.

─ ─ ─ Against the feeble-minded female students who gave up Soytz and ran for revenge because someone they liked was taken by a female fox of this magnitude.

─ ─ ─ Against stalkers who pushed their values without trying to understand their emotions and persevered in chasing them around, ignoring what they also disliked.

"I'm on track. I could afford it. I was both chronic and alarmed. He said there was no danger in school life. That's why he hurt the client, failed to do the request and failed as a result"

Look up at the ceiling of the gym warehouse. What the hell would have been in my eyes like that?

At least I'm pretty sure this ceiling wasn't showing, and I'm pretty sure it was starting a reflection of failure and input into the next at super speed in my brain.

─ ─ But I've already reflected and succeeded to the next.

Experience of many failures and successes that I have inherited to fail over and over again to make use of the next one each time.

New experiences were added to them, and undoubtedly I got one more thing stronger - not physically, but mentally.

As I lowered my gaze forward, I spoke to the main culprits in front of me.

"You guys have a good faith in what you've done, right? Think about it, huh? Whether that's reason or instinct, there's no way you've ever had a problem so far without thinking."

That's all I said, a boy student who looked impenetrable called it out.

"That's right. Yo! I'm not bad! I was just trying to answer this girl's thoughts, to support her from the shadows, to keep an eye on her forever. Why are you trying to get in my way? Are you so jealous of Lily and my relationship!?

At the end of my gaze is a boy student staring at me with his bloody eyes.

Not that it's anything short of scrupulous, but it's far from saying you're a little fat and handsome. If you insist, it's a facial deviation of the same class as mine.

─ ─ I see, was there still a guy who seemed like a lot more trouble than that knife bastard?

"You don't know how hard it is to be born and luck alone to be strong!? I don't know what it's like to be a weak man like me to be strong just because of the power that someone else has given me! If you want to give me orders, at least try harder than you can, you fake bastard!!

And I took that word seriously. [M]

"I see, with bastards just luck without effort. Is that what you want to say to me?"

Wonder and serenity in my heart came to mind softly about what I should be doing now.

I take off the blazer and I take off the ever-darker robe that I wore underneath.

When I removed the tie and removed Loki's shoes, I removed the moonlight eyes after I took them to the item box.

"Now I'm in a state where I don't use any equipment or skills. Besides, your physical abilities are down to less than yours right now. If there is, it's just the physical abilities I've worked so hard to acquire."

I said pale without laughing as I turned both red eyes, which would have lit a shitty red light, towards a boy student whose name I did not know.

"Get on the table, you stalker. I'll smash you to pieces with my efforts."